Transcript- S4/E15- Pt2
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Marshall's office-lab. Sloane walks up. Marshall's working on
something.
Sloane: Marshall.
Marshall: (stands up) Mr. Sloane. Hey. Sorry. You know the classics.
(referring to what he's working on) Never go out of style.
Sloane: A test tube was sent to forensics for analysis. Did you
authorize that?
Marshall: Yes. Yes I did, uuuuh. Is that a problem, ooooor-
Sloane: There's no problem. Just a curiosity. It's indicated that
the blood sample was one of Dr. Vlachko's test subjects. I thought we
already analyzed those. Am I missing something, Marshall?
Marshall: Uh, y'know what? I haven't been getting a lot of sleep
lately. Mitchell's got an ear infection (points to his own ear) and I
probably just forgot to send it in. (points to Sloane) Sorry. Sorry
about that. (turns around and starts working on something) Did the
results come back?
Sloane: It's nothing we didn't already know. The subject was
suffering from a large scale genetic mutation. However, Marshall, I
want you to know, (Marshall looks at him) There are protocols in this
office. I'm sure your failure to notify me of this submission is also
do to your lack of sleep, yes?
Marshall: Yes, it probably was. I'm very tired, and I'm not. . .
(Sloane leaves)
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Inside warehouse. Vaughn, Roberts, Sabine, Gregor, Jan sit around a
table looking at plans.
Gregor: Why complicate our life? We could get on and off without the
transport even knowing they were hit.
Roberts: That item we want is extremely delicate. I mean, we can't
risk the transfer in a moving vehicle.
Gregor: I thought you said we were stealing an instruction manual?
Roberts: We are. A very old one. Written by an inventor in the
fifteenth century. You breathe on it wrong and it will crumble.
Jan: Seems like a lot of trouble for an old book.
Roberts: It's valuable to my employer, so then it's valuable to us.
Okay, it's gonna be a 2-car caravan. (points to drawings on a
dry-erase board) The lead car's going to be the armored transport.
It'll be leaving the depot at midnight tonight traveling along this
route.
Vaughn: We're hitting a CIA convoy.
Roberts: That's right.
Vaughn: So this is why you needed me.
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Walking outside. Vaughn and Roberts.
Vaughn: From the moment you contacted me, you knew you'd need the
bypass, Even if I had given you the coil-
Roberts: We'd have never told you where your father is. That's
right. Guess that makes us bad people, huh? Nothing's changed though,
you still want answers.
Vaughn: You son of a b****.
Roberts: You know, by the way, you should be thanking me. You should be
grateful.
Vaughn: Thanking you for what?
Roberts: For tracking your father down. Let me tell you something. That
wasn't know small feat. Your father's been hiding for the past-
Vaughn: You're asking me to betray my agency.
Roberts: Well. l I fell really bad about that, you know what? I'll
say an extra hail Mary tonight before I go to bed.
Vaughn: If I do this, I can't go back.
Roberts: (laughs) That has a certain poetry to it, doesn't it? Like
father, like son. Me? I came this far, I'd have crossed the finish
line. But like I say, I'm a bad guy. Oh, guess what? Your dad is too.
I mean, he's not being held prisoner. And for 25 years, he allowed
his wife and his kid to think that he's been dead? That's a bad
guy. You think on that. I'll be inside. (goes inside)
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APO
Nadia walking up to Sloane sitting at his desk in his office.
Nadia: I need to speak with you.
Sloane: Of course, what is it?
Nadia: I wanted to tell you before you were notified through official
channels. I've been visiting Katya Derevco.
Sloane: Your aunt? (Nadia nods) And I assume it's not on official
business.
Nadia: No. It was personal. I thought Katya might be able to fill in
the blanks about my mother. Tell me who she was.
Sloane: I see. Well. . .thank you for telling me. Nadia? What did she
tell you? Nothing I didn't already know. That she was a criminal. A
murderer.
Sloane: (gets up) Sweetheart, no one is a single thing. Look, I
understood Irina. We were both cut from the same cloth. Both committed
to our work. And I suppose because of that, we both did some things
that are unforgivable. But, Nadia, Irina is also capable of having a
great capacity for love. I saw the way she looked at Sydney. The way
she held that child in her arms. And I am absolutely sure she felt the
same way about you. She searched for you Nadia. She may not be here to
answer your questions, but the one thing I know to be true- your mother
loved you.
Nadia: I'd like to believe that.
Sloane: Then do. (hugs Nadia)
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Repair shop. Clocks ticking. Sydney opens the door. Bell dings.
Clerk (Friendly looking, gray-haired old guy): (to customer) Have a
wonderful day.
Customer leaves. Sydney walks up to the counter.
Sydney: Hi. I'm here to pick up a repair.
Clerk: Of course. You have the service ticket?
Sydney: Nope, just the number. 112402.
Clerk: Give me just a moment. (goes to get box and places it on the
counter, opens box and pulls out a beautiful wooden music box) Quite
lovely, isn't it. Open it.
Sydney opens it and a song starts to play.
Sydney: How much do I owe you?
Clerk: Nothing. It's already been paid for. Have a lovely day.
Sydney: Thank you. (Starts to leave when her cell phone rings. To
phone) Hello. (pause) Hello?
Shows Vaughn listening to his cell phone. He doesn't speak.
Sydney: Vaughn? Vaughn, say something.
Vaughn hangs up.
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Warehouse, I guess, where Roberts and his team have been. Roberts is
sitting at a desk. Vaughn walks up to him.
Vaughn: We're gonna do this my way. You want to pull this off, I'm
taking charge.
Roberts: Sure thing.
Vaughn: That truck will be heavily guarded, loaded with state of the
art surveillance. I want RF jammers on every team member.
Shows elevator. Guys walk off it carrying a briefcase. Vaughn' voice
over.
Vaughn (VO): Now an item this important, the CIA's gonna use their
best agents. Even the smallest mistake will compromise our mission.
Shows guy carrying briefcase walking up to Dixon and crew.
Vaughn (VO): We can use the cold laser to open the safe, but without
the proper code, the safe's backup system will engage.
Show's Dixon taking the briefcase.
Shows Roberts and Vaughn preparing for the mission.
Vaughn: Once we're inside, I'll bypass the safe's backup system
while Sabina sets up the cold laser. We'll have no more than 3
minutes.
Shows convoy back doors opening. Dixon gets inside. Opens safe. Opens
briefcase. Takes out Rambaldi manuscript. Places it in the safe. Closes
safe. Closes briefcase. Leaves Guard in there. Dixon leaves. Doors
close.
Shows Vaughn and Roberts's team.
Vaughn: One last thing, because there'll be no shooting on this job.
CIA protocol. They will not fire unless fired upon first. If anyone has
a problem with what I just said, speak up now. We understood?
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Sydney's apartment. Se's messing with the music box. The music is
playing. Red lights start flashing in box. Nadia walks in.
Nadia: You have a minute?
Sydney: Of course. (Quickly close the music box)
Nadia: I wanted to apologize about going to Katya. I should have told
you.
Sydney: You don't have to apologize.
Nadia: When I found out Arvin Sloane was my father, I was horrified. My
entire life, I wanted to meet my parents, and the truth was so . . .
ugly. But he's changed. There's good in him. I guess I was hoping
the same thing was true for our mother.
Sydney: I'm sorry.
Nadia: Me too.
Doorbell rings.
Nadia: That's Eric. We're going out for lunch. You want to come?
Sydney: No thanks. I'm just gonna hang out here.
Nadia: Okay.
Sydney: Have fun.
They smile at each other. Nadia leaves.
Sydney goes back to working with the music box. Opens it. Red lights
flashing. Red lights turn out to be numbers. She writes down the
numbers.
APO
Shows notebook. Number is 001-87456829. Shows Sydney typing at
computer, at her desk. Opens some files. Shows different bank accounts.
Shows name . . . A. Sloane. Sydney gets a desperate look on her face.
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Darmstadt
Street. Convoy drives with escort. Stops at red light. Roberts drives
up beside, listening to loud music. Shows Vaughn and Sabina underneath
Roberts car.
Vaughn: Here we go.
Shows V and S slide from underneath Roberts's car to underneath the
convoy. V uses blowtorch on underside of the convoy to make a hole.
Guard sees smoke. Gets suspicious. Goes to inspect. The hole hits him
and he goes unconscious. V and S enter the convoy through the hole.
Vehicles start moving again. V and S get to work cutting wires and
connecting others.
Vaughn: We've secured the hole.
Roberts (on comms): Copy. Strike team, they're clueless. No idea
you're hitching a ride. 110 seconds till X-fer.
Vaughn: (to Sabine) Now we'll see how good you really are.
Sabine: Oh, I'm good.
Roberts: You've got 95 seconds.
Vaughn How you doing?
Sabina: Ready.
Sabina turns on cold laser and uses it to cut a hole in the safe.
Vaughn: Almost there.
Convoy and escort enter the tunnel from the beginning of the episode.
Roberts: All right. Here we go.
V and S cover their heads as the safe falls apart.
Sabina: Nice timing.
Roberts: Strike team, repot. What's going on? What the hell is going
on?
Shows V take manuscript out of safe.
Sabina: Package secured.
Shows vehicles in tunnel. Escort a bit further down than convoy.
Smaller vehicle to the right of the convoy cuts in front of the convoy
and brakes.
Roberts: Strike team. Get ready for impact.
Shows V and S. Show convoy driver. Shows Dixon in escort.
Dixon: Turn back. (Readys a gun. Escort vehicle turns around and drives
back to convoy.)
Vaughn: (to Sabina. Still in convoy) Let's go.
V and S exit convoy. Dixon gets out of escort vehicle.
Dixon: Drop your weapons!
Masked bandit starts shooting.
Vaughn (yells): NO!
Masked bandit continues shooting.
Dixon: (to crew) I need suppressive fire now!
Dixon and crew shoot the masked bandit shooters, most likely Jan and
Gregor. V and S run off.
Dixon: (To masked bandits) Drop your weapons! (Guns shooting) (To crew)
I need suppression!
V and S run away. Dixon follows suit. Down a stairwell and through some
doors and down a hallway they run. S falls and screams. V doubles back
to help, but Dixon comes around the bend and shoots S when she starts
shooting at him. V shoots Dixon. S is dead. V walks up slowly to Dixon
and takes off his mask. Vaughn stares at Dixon.
Dixon's radio: Dixon report. Do you copy? Two hostages escaped into
the tunnel. Hostages in the tunnel. Do you copy?
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Warehouse.
Roberts: Got to hand it to you man. You a closer. Let's see em.
Where's the manuscript?
Vaughn punches Roberts. And holds him by the collar.
Vaughn: He's dead all along. Hasn't' he?
Roberts: What?
Vaughn: My father would never have done this.
Roberts: Man, Have you lost your mind?
Vaughn: My father's dead, you son of a b****. And you used that. The
truth! I want to hear you say it! He's been dead all along!
Roberts: Man, you've seen the pictures.
Vaughn: Yeah, I've seen a lot of things.
Roberts: All right, you want me to say it? Fine. He's been-(Vaughn
punches him again)
Vaughn: The truth! Tell me the truth!
Roberts: Woah. (Vaughn starts to swing at him again) Okay, okay. He's
dead man. Okay, he's dead.
Vaughn: What else?
Roberts: What?
Vaughn: The rest of it. How'd he die?
Roberts: Man, you know the rest.
Vaughn: Say it!
Roberts: Irina Derevko killed him. The pictures, the witnesses, the
journals-everything was fake. Everything.
Vaughn: Who else? Who set me up? Who do you work for?
Roberts: Please. You know-
Vaughn bangs him up a bit.
Vaughn: Who do you work for? Tell me.
Roberts: Sloane. I work for Sloane. (faints)
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Katya's prison cell.
Katya: You found the message.
Sydney: Bank records. Payments to the assassin who tried to kill me.
Katya: The records exonerate Irina.
Sydney: Yes.
Katya: Sydney, whoever did this, for your mother, my sister, we have to
make it right. We have- You already know who it was.
Sydney: My mother traced the bank payments to their source. She
discovered who it was.
Katya: That case- Oh if I would have gotten the message in time. . .
Sydney: She would still be alive.
Katya: Who is it?
Sydney: Before I tell you, you must promise me Nadia can never know.
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APO
Jack's office. Marshall walks in. Jack is sitting at his desk.
Marshall (just being Marshall): Your're probably gonna want to kill
me when I tell you this, but I ran some tests. (lifts folder in his
hands)
Jack: What kind of tests?
Marshall: You may be very sick, Mr Bristow. Now, you'll need
additional bloodwork to be sure-
Jack: I thought I made myself clear, Marshall. This is not something I
care to discuss.
Marshall: I understand. Just hear me out. You have a mutation.
Jack: Marshall, I've heard enough.
Marshall (urgently): Dammit, you may not care what happens to you, but
what happens to you affects other people. Sydney, for example. Have you
thought about that? You need to see a doctor, now!
Sloane (from behind): Is everything all right here?
Jack: We were just finishing up.
Marshall: Yeah, just finishing up. (takes one last look at Jack and
leaves)
Sloane: Jack. . .Is there something we need to discuss?
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Sydney's apartment. Doorbell rings. Sydney answers. It's Vaughn.
Vaughn: Hi
Sydney: Hi
They hug. She gives him a kiss on the cheek.
Vaughn: He's dead, Syd, my father. He's been dead all along. I
think. You know, I've- I've lived with his death for so long, I
would have done anything just to see him again. But then I realized
that my father, he would have never left my mom and me, not for
anything. The man I knew could never have walked away from the people
he loved.
Sydney: How did you know?
Vaughn: Cuz I couldn't either. (they smile at each other) It was
Sloane. I should have seen it all along. I swear to G-d, Syd, I am
gonna kill that son of a b****.
Sydney: Come inside. There's something I have to tell you.
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APO
Sloane's sitting at his desk in his office.
Sloane: Jack.
Jack: I just spoke with Sydney, Vaughn's returned.
Sloane: Where was he?
Jack: I'll be debriefing him tomorrow. He retrieved the coil. It's
on his way to the DSR facility for analysis.
Sloane: Good.
Jack: One more thing. Dixon ran into some interference abroad. He's
okay. He had his vest on. But you were right to be concerned.
Sloane: What about the DSR transport?
Jack: The artifact has been secured.
Sloane: Okay.
Jack: Unless there's something else, I'm headed out.
Sloane: No, have a good evening, Jack.
Jack: You too. (he walks out)
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Santiago
Office somewhere. Man hangs up phone and starts walking angrily.
Man: Mr. Sloane? I'm sorry to report, Mr Sloane, we didn't recover
the manuscript. And Roberts hasn't reported in.
Arvin Clone: (sitting in his desk) I see. Nothing changes. Everything
proceeds as planned.